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Chapter seven hundred and eleven sent me

"Oh, Park, are you living here? Are you going to sign a team here?"

"Yes, how much?" He took his backpack from the side and then took the money from his pocket. As soon as he got on the bus, he was recognized by the enthusiastic taxi driver. The most coincidental was that they came to Manchester, so he was happy to drive all the way from London.

"Oh, it's great. I'll be my own people in the future, so you can just give me £100. This order is a way."

"So so embarrassed." Park Tae-yeon looked embarrassed, but he was still very happy. This was probably the first fan he had since came to Manchester United, so he took out one and handed it over.

"With you joining us, Blue Moon, will definitely keep the championship next season." The driver took Park Tae-yeon's 100 pounds and continued to speak excitedly.

"...I can join Manchester United." Looking at the driver with an excited look, Park Tae-yeon had a bad premonition instantly.

Sure enough, the driver's expression froze instantly, and then he reached out again: "I'm sorry, you paid 12 pounds less."

"Haha." Park Tae-yeon smiled awkwardly, and then looked for it from his wallet again. He didn't have much intention of tipping the other party. He might have given him 200 pounds directly without this incident, and once again paid a 10 pound and a 2 pound to the other party, and then got off the car himself.

Sure enough, as soon as the door was closed, the driver accelerated sharply, and there was no enthusiasm for chatting with the two of them along the way.

"Ahem." Park Tae-young, who had eaten a grimy but with a speechless expression, but the fans were still so cute. He didn't understand the grudge between Manchester City and Manchester United fans clearly. He looked up at the sky. The starry sky was a little hazy. As expected, the air was not as good as Southampton, which is in Harbour City. The fun of fishing himself next year is probably gone.

"Wang!"

Looking back at Wangcai who was calling at him at the iron gate, Park Tae-young smiled, walked over and pressed his fingerprint, and the iron gate opened.

He reached out and rubbed Wangcai's head, then brought the iron door and walked towards the villa gate.

He pressed his fingerprint again, opened the door and shouted directly inside: "I'm back, my beloved concubines accept it~!"

"Bang!" "Bang!"

His hands immediately blocked his face and said, "Everyone got up in his mouth: "Ah, who are you guys, who are you pulling the cannon in front of you?"

Yoona, who knew she had caused trouble, immediately hid behind her with one hand, pointed at Xia Yan with one hand and began to blame her: "It's her."

Park Tae-yeon put down his hand, looked at Xia Yan with a look of watching the show, and then stepped up and clamped Yoona's neck with one hand: "Do you want to die, do you?"

"It's not me, it's not me, it's Xia Yan's doing it, and it's her suggestion."

"Bang!" Xia Yan pulled her little hand and a colorful run rang.

The two were sprinkled with colored paper. Yoona held Park Tae-yeon's arm with one hand and looked at Xia Yan incredibly: "Ah, I heard two sounds just now?"

Xia Yan opened her mouth and closed her mouth without waiting for her to answer: "Bang! Hehe, do I learn to be like you?"

"Ah, are you cheating me?" Lin Yun'er was dragged toward the sofa by Park Tae-young, and kicked Xia Yan unhappily, but she almost said that she would swear together, but she was so blamed.

Park Tae-young glared at Xia Yeon, but looking at the ribbons hanging in the room, his eyes softened again. Xia Yeon drove Wangcai out of the house, but the yard had a small house, then brought the door up, returned to the living room and walked towards the open kitchen. He looked at the gaze that had already pressed Yoona on the sofa, patted her butt twice, and her mouth tilted.

"Oh Ni Jiang, are you looking for an excuse to take advantage of her?"

Park Tae-yeon speechlessly let go of Yoona's hand, threw his bag aside, and sat down on the sofa: "How long will it take to eat? Why haven't this annoying sperm left yet?"

"Ah!" Lin Yuner covered her butt and turned over and sat up, her face a little red: "Just annoy me like this?"

Park Tae-yeon smiled and pointed at her forehead, pushing her down again: "Menai said that they are helping rehearsing the family concert and there are new songs. You are the only one here to take a vacation. Is this okay?"

Yoona sat up again pressing the sofa, but just halfway through, Park Tae-yeon, the hateful guy, pointed at him again. Yoona's mouth was opened, and before she could speak, she was pressed down on the sofa again like a tumbler.

"You bastard, let me get up." Yoona started to act like a scoundrel. Her originally bent little feet stretched out to kick Park Tae-yan's waist. "Who else has you been on vacation? I've been busy these days. I'm still busy for dinner later. We're going to work hard. You can go with me?"

This time Park Tae-young did not stop Yoona from getting up. After slapping her feet away, she looked at her in confusion, but she looked away after a second glance. Well, she was wearing a short skirt, and the skirt she stomped backed to the base of her thighs after a few strokes.

"What am I following?"

Lin Yuner found that Park Tae-young's expression was abnormal, so she immediately got up, pressed the corner of her skirt as soon as possible, then squinted her eyes, and quickly approached Park Tae-young without answering his question but asking her own question.

"See?"

"What! I didn't see someone's childish cartoon underwear."

"Ah~! This is a little buried, so I don't wear such a childish inner body! Oh oh!" After saying that, he covered his forehead aggrievedly and tilted his head to look at the kitchen. He didn't know how so far away the stinky girl threw a piece of sashimi on his head.

Park Tae-yeon also looked at the kitchen, and Xia Yan blushed and glared at the two of them, then turned around and continued to prepare the dishes.

Yoona picked up the fallen sashimi from her skirt and stuffed it into Park Tae-young's mouth. "I have also recorded Gangnam Style these days. What is not right for me is "Brother is My Style". You can follow us to record it later."

Although Park Tae-yeon disliked him, he opened his mouth and swallowed the sashimi, then nodded and said he knew: "Why are you turning over my bag?"

Yoona smiled and said, "Please take it out and show it to me. I'm completely excited in China now. The news is all about you winning the gold medal."

Park Tae-yeon shook his head and reached out to take out the gold medal from his suit and underwear pocket.

When Yoona saw it, she immediately snatched it over her head, and jumped off the sofa and looked in the mirror.

Park Tae-yeon stood up speechlessly, took off his suit jacket, and then threw it on the sofa, rolling up the shirt sleeve tube, ready to help the little guy with him.

Today's game won Brazil 2:1. He scored a goal and assisted and was substituted in the 88th minute and enjoyed the honor he should enjoy. The main reason was that another player who had never played in the Olympics allowed him to play in the game, otherwise he would be fine if he was exempted from military service.

Brazil scored a goal in 90 minutes, but it had no impact on the game.

"Oh, don't bite!"

When I walked to Xia Yan, I happened to see Yoona taking the gold medal and sending it to the entrance.

Xia Yeon turned her head and looked at Park Tae-yeon with a look of looking down on you: "I just bet with Yoona and said that you will definitely bet on the podium, tsk tsk."

Park Tae-young blushed in an instant, and she seemed to have done such a stupid thing on the podium, just because she knew that she would leave tooth marks so that Yoona would not bite it.

"I'm giving it to me." Yoona gave up the idea of ​​biting it and spoke happily at Taiyan.
Chapter completed!
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